Chapter 61. We Will Get Through This

Nyla’s POV

“So this is a goodbye,” Jenny asked with a crumpled face, her brows contoured downwards.

I patted her on the shoulder.

“I don’t want to put you and Mama T in danger anymore, please understand. I need to take responsibility for my actions and stay far away so I won’t put your life in danger.”

“Nyla, nobody is asking you to leave, we have to stick together to deal with this.”

“You know, you and Mama T were by my side when I was grieving, you gave me a shoulder to cry on, and I feel bad that you lost everything.”

“It doesn’t matter, Nyla,” I shook my head away in disappointment.

“No, no, Jenny, everything matters. You lost everything, and I feel so bad about it. You lost the only business you got, and I feel like shit being responsible for that.”

“There is something I want to tell you.” Jenny’s face looks so dull, the tour of her mother has so much effect on her. I can’t take the pain away, but I could stop it by staying